Chapter 72 is not simple [please collect red tickets]

The cold wind, the blood-red sun, Huangshanzong is in the ancient battlefield, full of killing, and endless soul attacks against every creature located in the ancient battlefield.

The disciples of Huangshan Sect fell in ferocious pain one by one, their bodies were empty, and their souls were destroyed.

"Ah..."

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

"Devil...Devil...You are all demons..."

The strong-willed practitioners struggled against the soul attack. In their eyes, this is an attack from the hell demon, which is unpreventable. They are unwilling to fall down and turn their cultivation into nothingness.

However, these are not based on their will. Now they are like ordinary people struggling at the bottom of the world. They are fish, and the demon they intend to be a knife, so they only have a way to fall.

Unless the devil receives it!

However, the demons who harvested their lives are not ordinary demons. They can be said to be forced to become demons by their disciples of the Huangshan Sect, so the demons killed them and took their lives without any pity and no guilt. Because they deserved to die, they died!

"Get out! Our suzerain will not let you go, which will make you feel painless and will never close your eyes!"

An elder of Huangshan Sect, an old man in the changed situation, was full of pain, and the impact of his soul was terrible. He resisted desperately and resisted hard, but found that these murderous ideas were pervasive, like thousands of axes to smash his soul.

"Ha, I'm out. I want to see if you die first or Mr. Pig. I won't close my eyes." In the blood-red battlefield, a strong young man came out with slightly upturned lips, and the sarcastic voice made the elder of Huangshanzong almost spit blood.

"You...who are you? Why did you do this to me? You are the devil... The Ping family and the three caves will not let you go..." The elder put his head in his hands and roared sadly.

"Hey! Master Zhu knows what he is doing. Since you have begun to beat my Xuantianzong's ideas and put them into action, what else is there to be afraid of Mr. Zhu? It's already an endless situation. Does Master Zhu still have to wait at home, wash his neck and wait for you to cut it? Zhu Zhu sighed long and said indescribable sarcasm. This is the idea of the sect. He always wants to bully others, but he can always find a reason to refute the bullying of others.

Unfortunately, they were wrong this time. Zhu Zhu, the head of Xuantianzong's law enforcement hall who had a thorough view of this matter, was very clear about the development of the matter. In short, it is better to kill by yourself than to wait for others to kill. At least the initiative is still in his own hands.

Stimulated by the blood-red killing idea, although the elder of Huangshanzong was unwilling or unwilling, he could not change his fate, because he could not convince the devil, so he could only bear the anger of the devil or the rules of the devil.

Zhu Zhu walked in the [Seven Star Battlefield], and the invisible blood red killing thoughts automatically dispersed, just like waves met stones and could only be separated. He is a bystander in the battlefield. From beginning to end, he has not killed a person. For those elders who are extremely determined in both cultivation and will, he just chat with others and talk about why they have encountered such a situation today.

"Cold-blooded? Do you think I'm cold-blooded? Zhu Zhu looked indifferent and had no sympathy for the elder of Huangshanzong, who had lost half of his life by killing in front of him. He shook his head and said, "The world is inherently cold-blooded. Maybe the creator of the world is a cold-blooded guy, so the world he created is cold-blooded... Today I won't kill you, Ming My disciple of Xuantianzong is about to die!"

"I still like the philosophical words of those wise men in the world. Sometimes if I don't kill you, I'm committing suicide! For me to live, so you all die!"

A breeze hung over, and the strong blood red slowly disappeared, leaving a faint white fog. Huangshanzong was still extremely quiet. If it hadn't been for the irregular arrangement of ferocious corpses in the flower-like palaces, no one would have thought that this was a strange place like Shura hell.

Bum!

Hundreds of feet tall, it is said that the [Jangshan Sect] was written by a strong master of Huangshanzong thousands of years ago. The sign of the sect burst, turned into fragments, and dissipated in the wind.

In front of the mountain gate, Zhu Zhu's face was calm and long and relieved. He knew that if he didn't take action today, or he didn't have the strength to take action, maybe the current situation of Huangshanzong was the result of Xuantianzong. His relatives turned into cold corpses one by one, and his brothers were unwilling to fall under other people's knives, and blood flowed... ...

"Let's get rid of Huangshanzong from now on!" Zhu Zhu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and his eyes were in a trance. "Next, let's go to the flying knife door..."

A gust of wind blew, and the front of the gate of Huangshan Zongshan was dilapidated, leaving nothing left.

......

"Zhu Zhu! You really surprised me. Now I finally blushed at my ignorance and fearlessness in the past. My cultivation at the peak of the transformation was forced to such an embarrassing situation by you. What kind of northern leader Junjie am I? Song Zhuoming's armor burst, revealing his thin body.

"Ha ha, young handsome? Is this what they call you? But Junjie is nothing in my eyes, just a false reputation. It is more important to live in my eyes, so I never have any so-called life-and-death battle with people. It doesn't make sense. What I like to do is killing people! Just kill people, kill those who should be killed!" Miaoluo Fairy, who turned into Zhu Zhu, looked indifferent, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her eyes.

"Murder? Haha... It seems that my realm is not as good as yours! Kill the person who should be killed! Is this your realm..." Song Zhuoming shook his head slightly and smiled, "It seems that I am your killer, but yes, there are always some things in this world that we can't do. Since both of us have evolved into this, endlessly, if you want to kill me, I have to do my best!"

"If you don't do the so-called stupid things to sharpen yourself, when can't you sharpen yourself? Although I can sharpen myself at the moment of life and death, I don't want to die and I don't want to do anything stupid, so I decided to do my best!" Song Zhuoming carried his hands on his back and regained his usual calmness.

"Come on! I also want to see what your strength is! Although the contradiction between us can no longer be resolved, you are a respectable opponent after all!" Fairy Miaoluo nodded.

Kka!

It seemed that the sound of something breaking came from Song Zhuoming's body. Just as everyone was stunned, Song Zhuoming's body gushed out a faint light. About three inches away from his back, a symbol with a radius of a foot emitted a strong vitality fluctuation.

This seal is about half an inch thick, milky white, and the milky white light ripples scattered around.

The Danyin is transformed, and his Danyin suspended behind Song Zhuoming has become larger and more perfect. This is the result of the gradual change of the Danyin of the strong man in the Indian transformation.

"What? Master's realm? Is this Song Zhuoming actually the cultivation of the master's realm?

"Master Realm! It turned out to be a master! Haha, no wonder there are rumors that Song Zhuoming is the second master of Huangshan Sect. Now it seems that all this is true!"

"It's not good! Masterland! I didn't expect Song Zhuoming to be a strong man in the master's realm. Now the Miaoluo fairy is in trouble!"

As soon as the elixir behind Song Zhuoming came out, everyone's color changed, and some people were surprised and some people worried. Even Zhou Xiaotian and Luo Wuyun's faces also completely changed and became ugly.

Everyone changed color, only Pingluo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes burst out of light. Suddenly, his eyebrows unfolded, he shook his head slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if laughing at something.

Miaoluo Fairy looked solemn. Although she felt that Song Zhuoming did not do his best to retain her strength during the engagement, she was also surprised when he burst out all his strength at this moment!

Master's Realm! It turned out to be a master!

Wo!

Song Zhuoming's body suddenly disappeared, and a movie flashed!

Miaoluo Fairy's face suddenly changed, and the five elements of magic light surged on her body. A huge five-element grinding disc slowly rotated, and the five-element aperture emitted horrible ripples, which seemed to melt the space.

Bum!

The five-eed grinding disc was suddenly broken, and the Miaoluo fairy's face was white and the corners of her lips were bleeding.

Wo! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Song Zhuoming's body turned into thousands, tightly surrounding the Miaoluo fairy, and the light blue power of thunder and lightning rolled endlessly.

Within a whole radius of ten feet, there is thunder and lightning everywhere, thunder roaring, and electricity in the shape of a snake. You can't see what's going on inside.

But everyone knows that the little elder of Xuantianzong is more or less auspicious. Although they had thought so before, they finally saw Song Zhuoming being suppressed to death.

But that's it, and such thoughts still came out of their minds.

The difference between Yuyinjing and Yudaojing is not so easy to make up for. Although there are also evil geniuses who fight against the practitioners of Yudaojing with the strength of Yuyinjing, it can only be done by famous young heroes across the mainland.

I can't find a few of them. Maybe the evil spirit of the Ping family can.

However, this little elder of Xuantianzong absolutely can't.

......

The flying knife door was shrouded in a strong dark red fog, and the sad screams and angry roars kept ringing, and the howls were getting louder and louder... getting smaller and smaller, and finally returned to silence.

The mountain gate of the flying knife gate was razed to the ground by a light!

From the steep flying knife cliff of the flying knife gate, a figure looked into the distance and his thoughts flew away.

Wo!

A black light crossed the sky and landed next to the figure. A young and three-foot-tall little boy stood quietly behind him.

"Master Pig! It's all over. Where are we going next?

"What do you think of the scenery here?" Zhu Zhu asked back without answering the little boy's question.

Looking around, he frowned suspiciously. The little boy sneered and said, "There's a fart! Hurry up, your sister Miaoluo is fighting for life and death instead of you. Are you not in a hurry at all?

"Hey! It's not funny. Let's go!"

[I didn't say anything, sorry!]